Beauty helps me achieve immortality

at the same time.

In another corridor outside the chaotic place.

There were monks and girls walking hand in hand, casually looking at the carvings on the corridor walls, and chatting casually.

"Don't waste time, how could I go wrong with you if I take you there?"

"This underground palace is free of danger and filled with novelty and joy. It's one of the few good paths among the seven emotions and six desires~"

Nangong Yao's eyes were full of excitement, and her slender legs crossed and her steps became more and more brisk. However, she was a little short, so she had to look up when she looked back and smiled.

But Pi Wuwang didn't look relieved at all when he heard this. Instead, he seemed to sigh: "It's a happy journey... What a pity."

Nangong Yao:?

"What do you regret?"

"nothing."

The bald man chuckled nonchalantly and glanced to the side, still slowly examining the patterns carved on the wall: "The Path of Seven Emotions and Six Desires, for me, there is nothing to fear."

"On the contrary, I would like to take this opportunity to question my true nature. This desire is also a good place for me, Bodhi."

Hearing this, Nangong Yao no longer suspected anything.

After all, for the Bodhi lineage, understanding the mind and the Dharma is far better than practicing in seclusion.

"It's not too late to turn back now. Which erotic underground palace do you want to go to? I should be able to find it. Anyway, there's no movement from Zhao Qing."

Nangong took out the mandarin duck jade and planned to help Baldy find some information to see what the emotions were like in the city of desire three thousand years ago.

Pi Wuwang also came over with great interest. After a moment's hesitation, he said solemnly, "I want to challenge my lust. This is a mental barrier that I cannot resist."

???

Nangong Little Loli frowned and rolled her eyes in annoyance: "You still challenge me when I'm so strong I can't resist you?"

Ah!

No!

The girl curled her lips in disdain, then took out a strange and extraordinary black gold magic treasure, which looked like two guillotines crossed with each other. It was so sharp that it seemed that it could easily cut off spiritual power and consciousness.

She looked up at Pi Wuwang with a smile, and with a flick of her slender hand, the guillotine opened and closed. "Come on! I'll go with you to see just how hard it is to resist!"

Pi Wuwang's eyes trembled, and he felt a chill somewhere on his body, as if a gentle breeze had passed through...

In fact, there is no need to challenge any mental barriers.

Well... it's fine now.

"No, Junior Sister Pu Xiu is still waiting for us. We should go there quickly." The bald man grinned and followed Nangong Yao to go deeper.

Nangong didn't interrupt him anymore.

He narrated softly, "It should be Ye Xi who brought Zhao Qing here. This is the place where Yu Boyi left his love and desire."

"Except for Yue Lian's personal teachings, few people in Zhongzhou know those secrets."

"There should be a Lustful Evil Mirror inside. If used properly, it can play a significant role in resolving the Tianxiang conflict."

"I can't get it. Why don't you try? Let's go fight Xiaoji with the mirror."

Pi Wuwang was carefree and unconcerned: "The guy from Shouyun Mountain has already gone in, what's the point of this?"

"Furthermore, the most crucial issue for such evil creatures, the product of such chaotic desires, is not how to capture them, but how to seal and contain them."

"Even if I put it in my storage ring, it will affect the area within a radius of nearly 100 miles. Unless Zhao Qing never returns to the West Jia Region, he will only be shooting himself in the foot..."

Before the bald man could finish his words, he was interrupted by Nangong Yao.

She looked at the bald man with a playful smile: "The West Jia area is now empty. I just received news from outside that Chu Hongning, Zhou Xiaoyi and others... have disappeared without a trace."

Pi Wuwang: ???

His expression froze, his eyes clear and stupid: "Where are the people?"

Nangong Yao chuckled quietly and turned to talk about something else: "Didn't you say...that you experienced the Moon Lotus Demon Girl when you entered Bodhi?"

"It can't be Ye Xi, right?"

Pi Wuwang couldn't help but frown slightly: "Why are you asking these questions suddenly?"

"Nothing... hehe."

Nangong Little Loli walked briskly, smirking and saying, "Back then, Yu Boyi was heartless and ruthless, stealing the forbidden Heavenly Fragrance Technique while being a man. This is how this place of debauchery and lust came to be, along with the Zhongzhou Yuelian Demon Sect."

"I was just wondering—"

"Did Daoist Pi also abandon his fellow Daoists and devote himself to Bodhi? Don't try to attract a woman to chase you~"

The bald man raised his eyebrows slightly and said with a relaxed smile: "That's impossible!"

"The fairy Yuelian and I are just good friends who explore desires together. We drink and chat happily in our spare time, but we have no promise of being companions."

Nangong Yao:?

Fellow Taoists who want to explore desires together?

"I haven't even found out who it is...it can't be Ye Xi, right?"

The bald man stared at Nangong Yao silently for a few moments, his expression looking somewhat displeased.

Aren't you slandering me?

"No, that won't happen. Ye Xi wasn't even born when I was cultivating. How could I get close to her?"

"That girl looks a bit like Aokiji to me."

Nangong Yao's almond-shaped eyes narrowed slightly, and she chuckled and asked, "Junior Sister Ye is the Young Master of Yuelian, and yet she's still so charming?"

No, I'm not talking about temperament.

The bald man glanced at the girl's slightly firm breasts and buttocks, and thought to himself... Your figure is quite Aokiji.

He remained calm, smiled and sighed, saying, "Well, I'm still not mature enough in dealing with people."

·

……

The boundless dome mirror seemed to cover the entire chaotic land, with no end in sight.

Ye Xi's eyes were a little red and sparkling. He stared blankly at the lights and shadows in the mirror, obviously immersed in his own desires and unable to extricate himself.

Si He lazily rested his head on Zhao Qing's legs, and with the help of the evil mirror, he counted his emotions and desires bit by bit.

However, she did not resist at all, and her beautiful eyes showed a look of serious enjoyment.

For Shanhai Chenghuang, who spent his days in seclusion, too many emotions and desires had long been lost in the vast years. In recent years, he had only barely picked up joy, jealousy, and anger...

She hadn't even been able to find the purest love with Zhao Qing, so now being able to understand some of her emotions and desires through this mirror was a very novel enjoyment.

This Zhongzhou desire has caused countless people to lose their way, turn against each other, and kill countless people, leaving behind a notorious reputation.

But even the strange dome mirror that caused the destruction of Yudu was just an interesting gadget in Si He's eyes.

It’s not because of how high her cultivation level is now or how profound her understanding of the seven emotions is.

I've just lived too long, that's all.

Anger, shame, greed, fear, or grief, or unbridled joy...

To the lonely god on Mount Tai'a who was already tired of the years, it was more like the spice of life, wonderful and tempting.

Zhao Qing lay on the cold ground, stroking the soft white hair in his arms from time to time, his eyes staring at the dome mirror in a daze.

At this moment, he also emptied his mind and used the huge dome mirror to feel his emotions and desires.

However, he was just trying it casually. After all, the seven emotions and six desires were Tianxiang's home turf, and he didn't think about breaking the lust test left by Tianxiang by himself.

"Husband, please look at me again... If we die here, what will happen to Chong'er?"

"Chong'er is still young. Will he be wronged without us around?"

There seemed to be a sound of mourning in my ears, and I didn't know who left this desire.

A wisp of sorrow and sadness filled the air... Zhao Qing couldn't help but sigh and pity the couple in his heart.

Unknowingly.

There was a radiant light flowing in the huge jade mirror, and among the eerie and withered bones reflected in it, there were some fragmented images, like the broken dreams abandoned in the years.

There are tall buildings, dim street lights, and snow and wind battering the streets, but it is not night.

...but a winter morning.

A silver-white van slowly stopped at the gate of Experimental Middle School.

The middle-aged man was wearing a dark blue shirt, trousers and leather shoes. His bulging belly made his belt tight, and he looked kind and wealthy, but also serious.

"Qingzi, hurry up, you're going to be late for morning exercises."

The man skillfully opened the trunk and lifted the folding bicycle inside with his big hands: "It's getting cold. I'll pick you up in the morning and evening. You can ride to grandma's house for lunch at noon."

The bicycle in front of the man seemed like just a light toy. The tires even bounced slightly on the ground, stirring up frost and snow.

"Okay, I'll go in first. You drive slowly."

The boy was thin, wearing a blue and white school uniform and cheap sneakers. He pushed his bicycle and disappeared in the wind and snow.

The young and naive junior high school students can't express any concern to their parents.

Maybe... after I started working and had a family, I couldn't say much to my always serious father. I would just visit him often when he got older.

"Study hard at school and don't run around and catch a cold."

The man gave a warning, and then the engine roared, and the mist from the exhaust pipe rose up, covering the wind and snow.

"Yeah, okay! I got it!" The young man responded from a distance. He always responded to men in the same way.

The lights were still dim and hazy, and the heavy frost and snow had smoothed out the marks left by the cars.

Zhao Qing lay quietly on the evil ground covered with broken bones. He could even smell the smell of gasoline... like turbid wine, making people intoxicated and indulged.

That's his father.

But after so many years, it has long since turned into a handful of yellow earth.

Zhao Qing closed his eyes in disappointment, not thinking too much about it.

In the early years, he still had fantasies about the Xiahuang Realm, going to see his parents, relatives, and friends, to see his sister-in-law and nephew...

But now, he has the opportunity to reach the Xiahuang Realm, just outside the water ridge.

In the future, he will also follow the immortal path and travel to other realms.

But I can no longer find the same longing for my parents, relatives and friends as before... Time has been wasted, and I have missed too much.

When I go back, I can only take Shuyue to pay homage to the withered grave, that's all.

The Xia Emperor Realm is still the Xia Emperor Realm, but it has nothing to do with him. When the last thought disappears, it is still a strange world.

The cultivators and the Xiahuang Realm... are just like what Zhang Jinyi said, they are just passing by in a hurry.

At this moment, Zhao Qing actually felt vaguely that he had the right to give up these desires and the last bit of thoughts about his long-deceased parents.

As long as he is willing, Qiongjing can help him cut off his desires in an instant, complete the trial set by Tianxiang, and take the Mirror of Seven Emotions and Six Desires into his possession.

For no reason, Zhao Qing's originally solemn eyes revealed a hint of playful contempt.

The trials in this Desire City are so simple...

It's a pity that he can't do it.

The seven emotions and six desires arise from the spirit and seven souls.

Whether it was the sadness of being tortured by Ning Mei, or the despair of struggling with Qing Huan, or the meals and laughter he shared with Shu Yue in his early years, or even his aunt Si He, or even his past fears of living in poverty, or the flattery and deference of Senior Brother Dan Xia, or even the ties with Emperor Xia that no longer existed...

They are all precious and cannot be parted with.

"that is you?"

Ye Xi's eyes were still red. He glanced at the scene in the mirror from afar, and the words he asked were still full of sadness.

Zhao Qing raised his eyebrows.

Damn it, why are you looking at mine instead of your own?